After Transmigrating Into a Novel, She Become the Opposing Character’s Mother

Qiaozhen actually heard these words, and she also understood that when she brought Du Wenluo into her house for dinner, Widow Zhang made irresponsible remarks behind her ass.

Even now the whole village has some rumors.

But what about gossip? She just likes her Wen Luo brother, like his honest and honest, even she likes his silly smile.

Sure enough, it was only one afternoon, and Widow Zhang spread the whole village about Qiaozhen and Du Wenluo's hooking up together.

But they knew that this Qiaozhen was close to the Xue family's mother-in-law, and Xing Shanwa was not a vegetarian.

Qiaozhen and Xingshan baby are in the house.

Earlier, Xing Shanwa was doing business outside, so her house was not bad.

It was only when Qiaozhen later learned that the things and money her brother brought back were from the Xue family. No matter where she went, she felt that she was lacking in confidence.

But right now, there is not so much money to repay, only to help as much as possible.

Qiaozhen simply made two bowls of smashed noodles with eggs. The eggs were made from home-fed chickens.

Chickens would not lay eggs in the winter. This was the time when I was reluctant to eat and save. Only when Du Wenluo came to her house for dinner, she was willing to beat two and put them in. When the noodles were served, most of the eggs were in Du Wenluo's bowl. .

At this moment, Du Wenluo held the hot bowl of noodles and opened his mouth to eat, and he just took a sip and looked in Qiaozhen's direction as if he was thinking of something.

Qiaozhen shook her hand and tilted the bowl a bit, for fear that her bowl would be seen by Du Wenluo.

However, Du Wenluo just said: "Qiaozhen, I want to ask you something."

When Qiaozhen heard it, she immediately put down the dishes and looked at him expectantly in her eyes, and asked, "Brother Wenluo, just ask what you want."

Du Wenluo nodded and said, "Do you know what happened to Bai Wenjing's sister-in-law?"

According to Du Wenluo, Qiaozhen's face turned pale.

What he didn't see was the fleeting sense of loss in Qiaozhen's eyes.

Qiaozhen took a bite of noodles into her mouth, feeling that even the bashful noodles were not as delicious as before.

Then he said lightly: "Her sister-in-law went crazy after being stimulated because she lost her child."

Du Wenluo nodded and said: "Then his mother-in-law is strange enough, don't you think? Fortunately, Bai Wenjing has the ability, otherwise he won't be eaten cleanly by those people even the bones."

Qiaozhen is not stupid, it's not that she didn't see Du Wenluo's eyes every time she looked at Bai Wenjing.

But she knew that her brother Chang'an was like an immortal. Wen Jing's sister-in-law gave her brother Chang'an. It was a match made in heaven and earth. The two of them were worthy of each other. If anyone compares them with them, that is heaven and harmony. underground.

So even if Du Wenluo always looked at Bai Wenjing with obsessive eyes, she didn't worry about Bai Wenjing being snatched away.

It's just that now that she heard Du Wenluo asking her again and again today, she was a little impatient.

"Brother Wenluo, sister-in-law Wenjing is the one who owns my brother Chang'an. If you keep paying attention like this, I'm afraid it will harm her."

She couldn't talk about the latter words anymore, and she always felt that what she said was too straightforward.

Du Wenluo was stunned. It wasn't that he didn't know what he meant. It was only now that Qiaozhen brought it up to realize that, indeed, his focus was too obvious.

So nodded, and continued to **** and eat the noodles.

Time always flies too fast.

Bai Wenjing felt that the daylight hours were all wandering about three meals a day.

Almost the front feet had eaten, the hind feet were preparing to cook again, and it was not long before lunch was dinner that they were preparing for dinner.

The daytime is too short, and the boring days can be passed faster, but it just makes her feel wasted.

The lame doctor rushed over when she finished lunch.

By the way, I had lunch at her house.

Bai Wenjing cooked red bean porridge and steamed buns at noon. She didn't dare to make too good dishes, winter melon stew, and a vinegar cabbage. The lame doctor applauded.

After eating lunch, the lame doctor wiped his mouth and gave the **** Xie Zhaodi seriously.

After a while, he sighed and pointed to his forehead and said, "I hurt here. If you don't believe me, take a look, there must be scars."

When Bai Wenjing heard this, she paid attention to Xie Zhaodi's head, so she moved forward and brushed the tousled hair, and she saw a pink wound on the back of her head.

The big scar of four or five centimeters, I don’t know how to get it. In fact, she had always thought Xie Zhaodi was crazy because of the irritation. Now it seems that the lame doctor meant that the injury caused Xie Zhaodi’s mind. There was blood congestion, which made her a little confused.

So Bai Wenjing looked at the lame doctor again and asked, "Do you know where this injury comes from?"

The lame doctor shook his head and said, "I don't know this, but judging from the wound, it should be a sap. It's probably such a thick stick."

The lame doctor stretched out his hand and sighed again: "If you have more strength, I'm afraid the skull will be broken."

Upon hearing this, Bai Wenjing suddenly surged in blood. If this was really knocked on the door, who could be besides her mother-in-law?

Unexpectedly, the old lady was able to make such a cruel hand. If it were not for Xie Zhaodi's fate, I am afraid that she would be beaten to death like this, no one knew.

"Can it be cured? My sister-in-law is still young, and she has paid a lot for this family. If she is so crazy, it would be really pitiful."

Bai Wenjing feels even more sad that her mother-in-law treats Xie Zhaodi this way, and Xie Zhaodi's family has never come to make trouble or care about it, but you can think about it, but you can also tell from Xie Zhaodi's name that her family is also extremely patriarchal. Yes, the ancients admired the water thrown out by their married daughters, and they didn't even care about life or death.

"If it is cured, it may be cured. I'm just not sure, after all, I haven't done any treatment yet."

The lame doctor didn't finish his words. In fact, the objects he treated earlier were just some stray dogs that were abandoned outside.

Thinking that he had indeed cured a stray stray dog ​​whose head was nearly smashed before, the dog was fortune-telling at the time, but after being rescued, he couldn't stand still. He walked like a drunk, so he studied silver needles. Puncture, finally groping to save the dog.

Now he was about to save people, and he wondered that it should not be much different from that.

Bai Wenjing nodded to express his understanding, then looked at Xue Changan, and Xue Changan opened his mouth and said, "How much silver is needed for her to be cured."

The lame doctor said: "The silver is unnecessary. After all, I don’t have much confidence in the cure. If you let me cure it, then two meals a day will be fine. Good luck."

After all, the rice cooked by the Xue family is really good.